Right now, he was practically praying for Yang Chen to lose his mind. If Supreme Evil Daoist appeared, he might still be saved.
How could he hesitate any longer? He hurried forward and said, "Of course, of course. We Fierce Ghost Sect members have methods of contacting one another. If you wish to contact Supreme Evil Daoist, I can arrange it for you at any time."
Hearing this, Yang Chen's lips curled upward. "Good. In that case, go prepare a way for me to contact Supreme Evil Daoist!"
Black Soul said uneasily, "Yang Chen, I'll take you to our Fierce Ghost Sect's communication tool, the Ghost Face Mirror. Once we find the Ghost Face Mirror, I can contact Supreme Evil Daoist at any time..."
Afterward, Yang Chen seized Black Soul and went to find a means of contacting Supreme Evil Daoist.
Black Soul had not deceived him. A high-level faction like the Fierce Ghost Sect naturally had methods of maintaining contact among its members.
Their means of communication was a bone mirror imprinted with a ghostly face. Holding the bone mirror, Black Soul muttered something unknown. Then, a figure gradually emerged within the bone mirror.
When they saw the person in the mirror, the Merfolk women and Caiyi behind Yang Chen were all startled.
This person was incomparably ugly. Not only was his face pitted and covered in scars that made his features unrecognizable, but his aura was also exceptionally sinister. Looking at him was like seeing an evil ghost crawling out of the Eighteenth Level of Hell.
Forget those Merfolk women—even Yang Chen himself was given quite a fright.
"Hm? Black Soul, is that you? What do you want with me? Don't you know I have many matters to attend to?" Supreme Evil Daoist barked displeasedly.
Yang Chen directly